Heart Kingdom Novels & Stories

Taking them to heaven and bringing them to pure bliss. Needing to catch her breath, she broke the mutual contact and watched as his eyes opened to gaze into the darkest part of her. "I have a request." She let out. Her heart beating so fast. "What request?" He asked. His breath coming out in gasps. "I need you to promise to never break my heart_" the tears rushed down her cheeks without a warning. "I need you to handle my heart with care. I_" her voice was so unsteady that it shook.

Irene simply sidestepped and pulled away, while telling Rosa, "You're recovering well, so there's nothing to worry about—don't burden yourself over it." After all, people tend to get paranoid after heart surgeries, convinced that their hearts are now fragile and that they could die at any moment. However, the truth is that the human heart is the strongest and most resilient of human organs—it never stops beating the instant formed in the fetus. Harvey pursed his lips just then. "Why are you running? I'm not going to hurt you." Irene pretended not to hear him since she did not want to argue. "You may be discharged now."

"Stop calling me with that nickname, I'm not your girlfriend anymore." "That's right, because if you were then you would have been under me by now moaning my name out while s*ck up that sweet nectar of yours leaving you breathless. Tell me, does he make you c*m like I did, know all your sweet spots? Does he know that you wouldn’t be able to control yourself if I just put a kiss right here?" He whispered the last part out as he tapped the skin below my ear. Oh God, how good it felt.

"It is a promise, a commitment, and a love that extends beyond the boundaries of a simple present." He looked into Mitchell's eyes, his gaze unwavering. "You see, Mitchell, my gift to you is my heart. It is a promise to cherish you, to support you, and to always be there for you. It is a commitment to our journey together, through the ups and downs, the joys and challenges."

"Cardiac Angiosarcoma. It's a cancer in the heart. Have you ever felt like having a migraine all the time? Your heartbeat becomes abnormal even in normal times, right?" I touched my pale cheeks and settled on my lap, tears threatened to fall as I stared into nothingness. What should I do now? What about my revenge? I haven't worn my revenge dress yet. What's happening now?

I couldn’t help, but just sigh. What else can I do? The operation contract marriage 101 is really happening. “Sure, Dad. What’s that? I’m all ears po,” Neil gladly said, and he focused on him. “First and foremost that you need to know about my daughter is that…she has a heart problem. She has a CHD or coronary heart disease, which means her heart, is weak. So my only advice to both of you if you have any misunderstandings, arguments, and fights, or you’re mad to each other that we all know you cannot avoid because you’re already there on that relationship, I suggest you think first before reacting. Talk things out first before concluding things. Don’t blame one another, and don’t rush things

and a lemon juice for herself. "'Heartbeat 141' is supposedly the owner's special cocktail. They say your heart rate reaches 141 when you're in passionate love. Try it," Zia clinked glasses with me and continued, "But for someone like me with congenital heart disease, I can never drink alcohol in this lifetime. Maybe I'm not suited for intense love either. What does being drunk feel like? I'm quite envious that you can live so freely." "Did you study medicine because of your heart condition?" I took a sip of the Heartbeat 141. It was strong, with a tropical fruit aroma, but quickly followed by a bitter taste.

“I’m not exactly in the habit of letting my health slow me down.” I raised an eyebrow, crossing my arms as I leaned back against the desk. "Mr. Hawke, I’ll do my best to help you. But I’d appreciate it if you understood that a heart condition isn’t something that can be fixed with the same speed you’d expect from your tech company. It requires patience, care, and commitment."

“You already know that the way magic works is by utilizing nerve impulses from the brain through the heart and then entering the fingers that have the Angke ring.” “Yes, then?” “Well, what if the impulse doesn’t go through the heart first, but goes straight from the brain to the finger?” said Frenska. Alisa immediately fell silent for a moment hearing that. It was the first time she had heard of that. “Eh, is that really possible?” Alisa asked back. “It’s possible.” Frenska then pointed at her chest with her finger. "The heart is the core of a Hamu Kamina's conscience. It is a restraint for a magical girl to use her magic. If there is no heart, then a magical girl will lose control and use h

And I know that I am standing in front of two hundred people with my hands still shaking inside my clutch, and I cannot let anyone see that. He reaches me. He stops. Under the ceiling lights, with the crystal elements throwing fractured rainbows across his jacket, Liam Hart lifts the Heart of the Kingdom and places it around my neck. The weight of it settles against my collarbone — heavy, warm, forty carats of ruby and a hundred and fifty diamonds catching every angle of light in the room. It feels like something alive. Like something that has its own gravity. "My love," he says quietly, loud enough for the front rows but pitched for me, "I'm sorry. I wanted to surprise you. I didn't expect